Interstellar Favorite Superstar

Chapter 29:

Three cups of chicken with soft flesh and rich flavours, at the entrance, Hayden's eyes narrowed immediately.

Su Tan never imagined that one day, he would sit on the floor with his big cousin late at night, watching each other as if sitting in front of a five-star supreme cuisine.

After a while, he looked at each other in a good mood.

Hayden stopped the chopsticks, stared at the bright-eyed boy staring at himself, and immediately acted, turning the chopsticks with the chicken in and sending them to the young man's mouth.

He asked calmly, "What do you think I do?"

Su Tan subconsciously chewed the chicken in the mouth, the sauce was rich, the chicken was tender, and the soft and tender chicken was filled with sweet and delicious sauce. When he bite it down, he felt a burst of pulp and the taste was very delicious.

He sighed admiringly, looking at Hayden's eyes, which were dark and bright. Under the quiet night and the light of a small warm lamp, the black eyes were dyed with a funny smile.

"Big cousin, are you getting fat?"

As soon as his words fell, Hayden's action stopped abruptly, his expression helpless and gentle.

Unexpectedly, Su Tan was interested and said directly, "I feel it."

With that said, the slender ten-finger reached out and poke his hand toward his belly.

Hayden's eyes were deep and he did not avoid, letting him touch it calmly.

Through the thin clothes, the slender fingers touched the skin, and the icy fingertips couldn't help but make Hayden feel a soreness, as if the kitten's paw was plucked in his heart.

Su Tan commented with a smile: "No eight-pack abs, bad review!"

Hearing this, Hayden couldn't help but grab that hand. The big, warm hands gathered the slender fingers, brushed the fingertips that slightly covered the thin cocoons, and the heat of the palms ironed the cold fingertips. .

Hayden's deep eyes were staring at him tightly, and his low-magnetic voice was a little dull. It was a calm mouth, but it made Sutan feel a little danger.

He looked at Su Tan and slowly said, "Then we can do some exercise."

In the boy's confused and confused eyes, he bent his lips. "Exercise together."

"Snapped--"

I didn't know what was on the ground. Sutan, sitting cross-legged on the floor at random, suddenly changed his posture and was firmly pressed under him. A tall, long figure enveloped him.

Su Tan didn't have any precautions. When he landed, his head was still stubborn. He only felt that his hands were firmly controlled by the opponent in one palm, and the other big warm palm had already come in from under the pajamas. .

The warm palm touched his waist and abdomen, which brought the hot and hot temperature almost instantly, making Su Tan jump like a bunny pinched by a 3-inch pinch.

"Wait, wait!"

Sutan was sore and itching, struggling, but was relieved by the gentle and powerful actions of the other one by one.

The warm, large palm circle traversed the white and soft abdomen, and acted conscientiously and intently as the previous Su Tan did, ironing the slightly cold belly little by little.

However, this strange touch can't help but make Su Tan's heart tickle, as if the most secret place was invaded by people.

The other side also said solemnly, "Well, there are no abdominal muscles, but I like them."